I play the horror world as a development game

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"I like this, money is not as rare as wine!" Old Liu said cheerfully.

A game came down quickly, and Lao Liu won again.

Just looking at the stack of money in his hand, one can see that he is the ever-victorious general here.

"Lao Li, come and sit down, give me a taste of the wine in your hand first, you will lose anyway, I'm too greedy." Lao Liu said, smacking his lips.

Ah Gai Grandpa unhurriedly took a sip of the wine in the gourd, patted Qin Nuo on the shoulder, and said, "This kid will replace me."

Hearing this, several old men laughed one after another.

"Do you think you can't finish your wine?" Lao Liu picked up the old-fashioned teapot, took a sip of tea, and said.

"Why so much nonsense, let this kid play a round, and I will admit defeat if I lose."

Ah Gai Grandpa said impatiently, actually, he didn't think this little kid could win, he was only a child in elementary school, and he was pretty good at playing chess.

All he cared about was Qin Nuo's promise.

Qin Nuo squeezed out from the crowd, sat down on the stone bench, and smiled at Lao Liu in front of him: "Grandpa, I don't know how to play chess very much, I hope you will be more lenient."

"Xiaowa isn't in school, so what are you doing here?"

Even though he said so, Lao Liu didn't ask any more questions and started to play chess.

After all the chess pieces were set up, Lao Liu asked again: "Do you want to let two chess pieces?"

"No need, otherwise there will be no sense of experience." Qin Nuo said.

"Haha, the little baby is pretty good at talking, okay, then grandpa, I'll be gentler, so you can have a little experience."

Lao Liu laughed, and the old people around him felt bored with their hands crossed, urging Lao Liu to fight quickly, and everyone was queuing up.

The chess game started quickly. The top chess skills inspired in the blood-clothed apartment were still deep in my mind. Looking at the chessboard now, a feeling of controlling the overall situation grew in my mind.

After just ten moves, Lao Liu became a little sluggish, sitting there with his brows furrowed, hesitant to make a move.

From time to time, I raised my hand to wipe the sweat, and my face was full of entanglements and headaches.

The old people around chatted one after another, instructing Lao Liu how to go. Lao Liu yelled to shut up, as if he had made a major decision, and took a step. Qin Nuo followed closely without thinking at all.

This move completely destroyed old Liu Ka's original thinking of fighting.

The old people around fell silent, looking a little stunned.

Sitting on the stone bench, Qin Nuo yawned, his expression was full of boredom, and he said boredly: "Grandpa, can you hurry up, I'm so bored waiting, isn't your game easy to play? "

Old Liu's face was a little dark, and he always felt that these words were a bit humiliating, so he raised his head and asked with a dark face: "You don't know how to play chess?"

"Really not, I just learned how to play chess not long ago."

"In school, I often lost chess, and they all laughed at my big colored pen, saying that if someone loses to me, how can they have the face to go again?" Qin Nuo said with pouted lips.

Old Liu couldn't hold back his face, ah, how could Grandpa Gai let go of this good opportunity, and took the opportunity to say: "No, Old Liu, you won't even be able to beat a baby, right?"

"What are you kidding?"

Old Liu muttered something, and continued to look back at the chessboard, but when he saw this chess game, he felt a headache and sweated profusely.

He was holding the chess, and the whole person was sitting there as if petrified. Qin Nuo dragged his chin with one hand, and was almost sleepy waiting. Tell me, you can only go down here, this is the only way out."

"However, if you get down here, I will get down here to block your horse. These are all within my expectations."

"In other places, you can struggle for five rounds, follow what I said, you can struggle for eight rounds."

"As for winning, even if God comes, there should be no power back!"

Qin Nuo put his hands on his knees, looked at Lao Liu, and asked innocently, "Grandpa, do you think I'm right?"

Lao Liu: "..."

I let you finish talking, and let you finish playing chess, what else can I say?

He threw the chess pieces on the chessboard, turned his head and looked at Old Liu, with a grudge on his face: "Old Li, where did you find Mao Xiaowa, this chess game is too heartless!"

Even though he said that, he really admired her from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for his seniority, he couldn't let go of this old face, he would have wanted to learn from him on the spot.

Seeing that he won the chess, ah, it was a joy to change Grandpa's mood, he laughed and said: "Don't worry about it, if you lose the chess, you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, so hurry up and get the money!"

"It's not that you won, what's so exciting?" Old Liu muttered, and handed over the money.

"Grandpa, why don't you play a game? You might win a game of chess. Feel and luck are also very important in chess." Qin Nuo laughed.

"Come on, you little boy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. How about you come here to fool me, an old man?" Old Liu said with a dark face.

Qin Nuo scratched his head and laughed dryly, got up and moved out of his seat.

Turning his head to look, Grandpa Na Gai suddenly disappeared. Qin Nuo was stunned, squeezed out of the crowd, and looked around but saw no one.

"Damn, you won't take the money and run away? Did I get fooled by an old man?"

Qin Nuo was speechless, but as soon as he turned his head, a wrinkled old face appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of his eyes.

Qin Nuo took two steps back, only to see that it was Grandpa Gai, and the ghost burial stone he held tightly in his hand loosened a little.

"Xiaowa, I didn't expect you to be very good at chess." Grandpa Ah Gai said with a smile, and handed over a popsicle.

Qin Nuo took it, looked at the color of the popsicle, and had no intention of eating it.

"What do you want to ask, hurry up and ask, I have to go back and get food for that bastard when the time comes."

Qin Nuo thought about it, and said, "I'm just a little confused, why are you so opposed to changing to the acting department?"

"Don't adults like their children to be multi-talented? Ah Gai is very talented in acting, maybe he will make great achievements in this in the future."

"Isn't that something to be happy about?"

Ah Gai Grandpa fell silent, looked up in the direction of the Black Crow Ghost School, and said after a while: "If that's the case, of course I don't have any objections."

"That is my grandson after all. He does what he likes. Why should I not support him and be unhappy?"

Speaking of the latter, Grandpa Ah Gai sighed slightly, revealing a kind of helplessness.

Qin Nuo then asked, "What's the reason?"

Ah Gai's grandfather's face showed a trace of doubt: "Aren't you a member of the acting department, why don't you know?"

Qin Nuo said calmly, "I've quit for a long time, and I don't understand many of them, so I just asked by the way."

After all, Grandpa Gai didn't know the role of Qin Feng, so Qin Twist didn't worry about being exposed and lowered his acting speed.

Grandpa Ah Gai sat down on the side, took out the wooden gourd, took another sip of wine, and said, "In the beginning, Ah Gai joined the acting department. I was not only happy but also proud."

"After all, who doesn't want to see their grandson standing on the stage dazzling, it's enough for me to brag in front of those old men."

"However, one night my grandson came back very late. I saw that he was very tired from the rehearsal, so I made some soup for him to drink, but he was very excited. He pulled me and said that he had rehearsed a very exciting scene today, and he was very excited. Show me a show."

"I sat down and wanted to see how outstanding my eldest grandson is, but after seeing his role, I decided that I must never let him touch that sketch again, and resolutely let him withdraw from the acting department."

Qin Nuo's face was moved, and he quickly asked, "Did you act badly?"

"He played it very well, completely immersed in the character."

Grandpa Ah Gai shook his head slightly, and said, "It's just that the role he played...he seemed to be possessed, talking to himself for a while, and smiling there for a while. That smile scared me, an old man."

"What he was acting, I don't know. After he finished speaking, he scratched his face with his hands, and his nails scratched his face, leaving blood."

"I was terrified and got up to stop him, but he was immersed in his role until I hit him on the head with a wooden gourd, and he didn't wake up."

"He woke up and asked me angrily why I interrupted him and interrupted his wonderful performance. I gave him the mirror and let him see his face."

"He saw the blood all over his face, but he didn't care at all, and asked me if I thought his acting was not good, that he acted badly."

"At that time, his face was covered with blood, and he asked me with a distorted expression. I couldn't tell whether he had come out of the role."

"What happened that night, our grandpa and grandson had a quarrel, and I was very afraid, ah, if he continues like this, something will happen, so I went to the school to talk about it, and asked the school to disband the acting department. Many parents have complained about this, and their children are all in the acting department."

"The school heard what I said, realized the seriousness, and forcibly disbanded the performance department association. At that time, many children got rid of it. I thought my grandson also got rid of it. He behaved normally, and smiled and told me that he would not be the same as before. gone."

Ah Gai grandpa held his head with a haggard expression, as if he had suddenly aged a lot.

"Ah, he has always had the habit of sleepwalking. I heard noises from the next door, and I knew it was my grandson sleepwalking. He sleepwalked and would just sit on the bed and lie back down later. There is no danger."

"But that night, when I opened the door, I saw Ah Gai standing on the balcony, dancing a ballet-like dance. His movements are not unfamiliar at all, and he is very skillful."

"He was standing on tiptoe on the balcony with his eyes closed, and I was taken aback when his face was turned towards me, with heavy female make-up and a smile on his mouth."

"At that time, I realized that Ah Gai's normal performance was all for me to see. He didn't quit the guild at all, or maybe he didn't get rid of those children at all."

"I don't know what kind of ** they used to turn my grandson into this. It's really like a demon."

"After he lay back down again, I gently lifted his clothes and found that his body was full of wounds of various degrees, all caused by his self-harm."

"I wanted to complain to the school again, and I mentioned this matter, but they said that the acting department has been disbanded, and the children have returned to study, and all the children are fine. Why is your family's problem?"

"I couldn't help it. I even thought of tying him up and changing him. He didn't let him go to school and get in touch with those kids. As a result, he bit his own tongue in front of me, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The madness on his face, It's something I've never seen."

"Acting seems to be everything in his life."

"I dare not put him under house arrest again, so I can only let him go back to school and beg him not to hurt himself again. His answer is very simple, it's just acting, you don't have to worry."

"But the more he said that, the more scared I became."

"I remember that day. When was it? It seemed to be the night of Children's Day, or a few days before Children's Day. Ah, he went out and didn't come back for a long time..."

"I'm sitting at the door waiting for him, waiting and waiting..."

"Wait...wait...my grandson...why hasn't he come back yet?"

Qin Nuo's face froze suddenly, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

In front of him, when Grandpa Ah Gai spoke, his whole body trembled strangely, and he stood up tremblingly.

His two eye sockets were melting like cheese, and pus like yellow mud flowed out of the eye sockets!

Then the mouth, ears, and nose.

Finally, the seven orifices on the face are bleeding pus...

===Chapter 211 Body mind, role-playing task!===

Qin Nuo did not expect such a terrifying scene to happen suddenly.

He took a few steps back with a puzzled and dignified expression on his face.

Grandpa Ah Gai opened his mouth, and an unknown yellow-brown liquid flowed from the seven orifices on his face. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qin Nuo, as if he was his grandson, Ah Gai, and uttered vague words from his mouth.

"Ah, change...Grandpa prepares dinner every night and waits for you to come back...Grandpa was wrong that night...Why didn't you come back after you ran out, why did you leave grandpa alone at home?"

After the intermittent sentence was finished, Grandpa Ah Gai's trembling body fell to the ground, and the brown-yellow liquid seeped out from the pores on the body surface.

That wrinkled face, covered by the yellow mud liquid, completely melted.

In an instant, there was only a puddle of yellow mud flowing on the ground, and layers of viscous liquid like cheese poured out from under the clothes.

Qin Nuo looked at his feet, frowned and remained silent.

"You're such an awesome talker, you can kill people with a few words." The blood-eyed ghost glanced at the ground and couldn't help but say.

An unpleasant smell permeated the air, covering his mouth and nose lightly, Qin Nuo shook his head with a helpless expression.

"This is not a ghost, or he has a body left, and his grandson Ah Gai is the only idea that supports this body."

Qin Nuo said to himself, as if he could see the night when Ah Gai ran away from home, the old man stayed alone in the empty home, feeling sad and regretful.

Later, Ah Gai may have died, and the old man always looked forward to his grandson's return. When the count came, he would always prepare a meal and wait there. Over time, he became a habit, dreaming that Ah Gai would come back every day.

The body is dead, but the spirit remains.

Supporting a body that has long since decayed.

Qin Nuo's few questions made Grandpa Ah Gai tell what had happened, but in the end, it was as if the words were clear, allowing him to lift the fog and see the cruel reality.

The idea that supported him was wiped out.

The brown-yellow liquid flowing out of the rotting flesh should be something like corpse oil.

Although Qin Nuo got some useful things, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although they are game npcs after all, who can question whether they really existed?Experienced things, just fabricated out of thin air?

The smell permeated the air, spread out, and floated to the old people who gathered together over there. They didn't pay any attention to it. They looked at the chessboard with relish and yelled twice from time to time.

There was some coolness in his hands, the popsicle had melted, Qin Nuo threw the trash can aside, shook his hands, turned around and left with his pockets in his pocket.

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"According to what Grandpa Ah Gai said, Ah Gai, these children should have been cursed a long time ago. They love to perform, but they seem to be bewitched."